The Tycoon's Little Darling: Uncle, you're going to spoil me rotten!

Chapter 91 The President's Wife's Exclusive Account

Jiang Chenyu bluntly stated, "Do whatever you want in the future. If you don't want to spend your own money, just ask for a receipt, and your husband will reimburse you when you get home."

"Really?" Gu Nuannuan looked up from her husband's arms, her eyes filled with surprise as she confirmed with him.

Jiang Chenyu nodded and hugged his wife again. "The company will have a new account from now on."

"What account?"

"The president's wife's exclusive account."

After Jiang Chenyu finished speaking, Gu Nuannuan shyly nestled in his arms and hid her face.

The poor patient, who was being fed dog food by his son and daughter-in-law, felt a moment of regret: Why did I promote this marriage and let them be jealous of me here?

Initially, neither of them wanted to marry, and it was only after he threatened both sides that they were finally brought together.

Now, they're showing off their affection right under his nose, completely disregarding his feelings!

Jiang Lao once again disliked the young couple.

Thanks to the food he had just eaten, Old Jiang's stomach wasn't so empty anymore, and the remaining fluids would sustain him until he could go outside to eat.

Half an hour later, the nurse came to remove the needle.

This means that Jiang Zemin has also been liberated.

After removing the needle, he immediately kicked the annoying couple from his home out of the ward.

"Hey, Dad, why are you pushing me and my husband?" Gu Nuannuan was thrown out of the ward, and then Jiang Chenyu came out as well.

Old Jiang slammed the door shut, feeling much more comfortable afterward. Sure enough, not seeing them made him feel incredibly better.

Ten minutes later, Old Jiang finally came out of the ward. He cleared his throat and said, "Let's go eat."

Gu Nuannuan looked up and found that Old Jiang had changed his clothes and washed his face.

She blinked. "Honey, did we forget to get water for Dad to wash his face this morning?"

Jiang Chenyu's Adam's apple bobbed, but he remained silent.

After telling the doctor where he was going, and the doctor gave him a few instructions, Jiang Chenyu drove his father and wife to Manxianglou.

Upon arriving at Manxianglou, the luxurious entrance made Gu Nuannuan's eyes crinkle with laughter.

"I want to eat crispy braised shrimp, crispy sea cucumber, smoked fish, baked abalone, corn rolls, stuffed pastries..." Before even arriving at the restaurant, Gu Nuannuan had already rattled off more than a dozen dishes.

Jiang Chenyu listened with a smile on his lips the whole time. It seems his little wife is quite the little foodie.

Upon arriving at the entrance, the restaurant manager was already waiting for some time. "Mr. Jiang, welcome, welcome. What brings you here today?"

"There's a greedy cat that's craving the taste here, so it's come to try it."

Jiang Chenyu looked at the excited "cat" behind him and said.

Gu Nuannuan walked to Jiang Chenyu's side, hugged the man's arm, and pouted, "How can you talk about your wife like that? It's one thing to call me your cat at home, but to say it in public~ I feel so embarrassed." Her coquettish complaint was mixed with a hint of shyness, which pleased the man.

"Okay, we'll talk about it when we get home. I'll save face for you in public."

Jiang Chenyu was always serious in public and had never shown any kindness to anyone.

Today, the manager of Manxianglou was fortunate enough to witness a rare display of Jiang's gentleness.

Then, to my shock, I heard Gu Nuannuan's words. Could she be the young wife that President Jiang married?

Jiang Chenyu's marriage was a major event, and those who knew about it were all social elites and high-ranking officials. As a restaurant manager, he was naturally not invited, but the distinguished guests who came and went would discuss Jiang Chenyu's marriage in private, which is why he knew about it.

When he saw that girl today, he looked at her several times in surprise.

Jiang Chenyu noticed other men lingering on his wife and asked, "Have you looked at my wife enough?"

"Yes, I'm sorry, Mr. Jiang, Mrs. Jiang," the manager hurriedly apologized.

Jiang Chenyu turned his head away coldly. Old Jiang's stomach was growling with hunger, and he was furious. "What are you all standing at the door for? If you're not going to eat, go home."

"Mr. Jiang, please come inside." The manager hurriedly invited the three to take their seats.

Jiang Chenyu's appearance immediately attracted the attention of many people around him. Those dining here were all people of social standing; who didn't know Jiang Chenyu's name or recognize him?

A cat was always sticking to Jiang Chenyu's side, her little hand tugging at his finger. To everyone else, it seemed like she was actively chasing after Jiang Chenyu, but Gu Nuannuan, who was being led by the hand, thought to herself: "My palms are sweating from being led by my husband's hand."

We arrived at our seats.

It's a viewing platform on the third floor.

After they sat down, they took in the view of the scene downstairs.

This is the most exquisite place.

The manager is very good at arranging seating; Jiang Chenyu always gets the best spot here whenever he comes.

"Wow, this is my first time eating here, it's great."

Gu Nuannuan leaned over the side of the boudoir, looking down at the Manxiang Pavilion.

When Old Jiang saw that half of his daughter-in-law's body had gone out, he called out from behind, "Warm yourself up and don't go out. If you fall, you'll be smashed to pieces."

"Dad, it's okay, I'm an adult now."

"Only children would do things like that."

The manager standing nearby heard the complaints in Old Master Jiang's voice, but his tone was full of concern and care for the second young mistress.

He personally greeted the three of them, and the manager asked Jiang Chenyu, "Mr. Jiang, shall we serve the dishes according to your previous menu?"

Jiang Chenyu shook his head, picked up the menu from the table, and called to Xiao Nuan, who was admiring the view. "Xiao Nuan, come and order."

Gu Nuannuan sat back down from the chair, slid her bottom onto the stool next to Jiang Chenyu, and leaned slightly to the side. "Honey, I want this," Gu Nuannuan said, pointing to a fish.

Jiang Chenyu nodded to the manager.

He turned the page, and Gu Nuannuan ordered. "Dad has a sensitive stomach, so order some nourishing soup." "Honey, you prefer lighter flavors, so order some milder dishes as well."

"I have a good appetite, so I'll order some more meat."

Gu Nuannuan said as she pointed.

Jiang Chenyu asked with a smile, "How did you know I prefer milder flavors?"

"If I, as someone's wife, don't even know this, how can I face anyone?" she said softly, leaning on her husband's arm.

Gu Nuannuan is right, he prefers milder flavors and doesn't like the smell of cooking oil.

Unexpectedly, no one in the family discovered his taste, but a young wife who had just started working for him found out.

His mood... was getting better and better.

After ordering six dishes and a soup, Jiang Chenyu stopped the little girl from ordering any more and closed the menu.

"Mmm, honey, I haven't had enough yet~"

Jiang Chenyu: "I'll bring you here to eat again next time."

"When is the next time?" Gu Nuannuan asked, scheduling a time with her husband.

Jiang Chenyu: "Whenever you want, but not today."

"Okay then." She obediently looked at the manager and instructed, "None of us want spicy food."

The manager took the menu and went downstairs.

Jiang Chenyu had just noticed his wife's subtle movements. He put the back of his hand behind his back, put his arm around Gu Nuannuan's waist, and asked her, "Haven't you come upstairs to eat with Dad before?"

Gu Nuannuan nodded, "Dad never brings me. Every time our family comes to eat, we just sit in the lobby."